Reinventing the Millennium

Fang Zhuo had a very strong impulse.

He wanted to suggest Lao Qiu to have his fortune told, change his luck, and check out Feng Shui.

Every time you make a choice, you accurately avoid the correct option. How do you do that?

Lao Qiu, Lao Qiu, your surname should not be Qiu, your surname should be Shai!

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Fang Zhuo decided not to bring tea leaves next time he came to his house. He had to give Lao Qiu a set of transport beads, Feng Shui fish, backing stones, and atomized bonsai. If there was a chance, he would get a guru to show it off.

No, there’s no need to go back next time. I’ll ask the company to buy two pots of fine orchids to send home later.

"Professor Chen, I don't know anything about semiconductors, but I also know that this type of technology must be integrated with the market to form positive feedback and promote long-term development."

"Today's time is too hasty. Let's make an appointment to see how we can work out a cooperation method. We can set up a company together in Pudong and study the commercial development of semiconductors."

"I support both our national industry and our Pudong New Area."

Fang Zhuo thought that since he had knocked on the door, he should treat him well, and he immediately thought of several ways to lure the professor into his trap.

Chen Jin was very happy and said with approval: "We in semiconductors and microelectronics need visionary entrepreneurs like Mr. Fang. District Chief Qiu, I came to the right place!"

Qiu Di was also happy and felt that things were going very smoothly. He smiled and said: "Yes, yes, Professor Chen has made great achievements in science, and Mr. Fang is a wizard in business. Today is New Year's Day again. I think we can have a little Have a drink.”

He found out that the School of Microelectronics of Jiaotong University was producing results soon. This would be a great political achievement if some of the results could be brought to Pudong New Area!

Fang Zhuogao was unhappy and raised his glass, yes, yes, yes!

The three of them clinked their glasses together to express their agreement.

After chatting for a while, Fang Zhuo got rid of these two people in the name of going to the bathroom. He really couldn't bear to see Lao Qiu with the word "bad" written all over his face.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, you can look for two pots of good-quality orchids for me in the past two days."

Fang Zhuo came out of the bathroom and called his assistant. After thinking about it, he still felt that he needed to increase the amount: "No, four pots, buy four pots of orchids. After buying, put them in my office first, put them in Henglong."

As soon as he ended the call, he saw several people who looked like big bosses walking side by side.

Fang Zhuo didn't see a familiar face, so he thought it was someone wanting to talk in the private space of the bathroom, so he consciously left the area in another direction quickly, intending to get a glass of red wine.

"this……"

Mr. Xu Mingchang, a wealthy man who has been paying attention to Fang Zhuo since he entered the venue, is a little depressed. He just found an opportunity to bring someone to meet President Yike. Why did he turn around and leave?

Don't see yourself?

Xu Mingchang felt that this possibility could not be because he did not know himself.

He calmly went to the bathroom.

When he came out, he led several real estate owners to the target area, chatting and laughing.

Although he is frustrated because of trivial matters, the richest man in Shanghai is really extraordinary. The old city of Jing'an District is known as "the last golden land in Shanghai" and what he wants to build is a high-end residential and commercial area.

Moreover, there were many powerful consortiums participating in the competition at that time, and even they bowed to his operations.

Under such circumstances, it is really difficult for Xu Mingchang to accept the offense from young people, let alone the change of ownership of the title of the richest man.

Xu Mingchang walked towards Fang Zhuo for the second time with the boss of the real estate company he was friends with. This time he walked towards Fang Zhuo, and then... helplessly watched the young man step aside to get out of the way.

He had no choice but to stop. He really didn't want to pretend to encounter her for the third time. He turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. Fang? I have long admired you. Hello, hello."

Fang Zhuo was inexplicably cueed, a polite smile appeared on his face, and he passively extended his right hand, waiting for the visitor to introduce himself.

Xu Mingchang did not introduce himself, and waited patiently for the other party to speak.

The people next to me noticed something strange and watched this scene quietly.

Fang Zhuo felt a little strange and said with a smile: "Clumsy eyes, you are..."

Xu Mingchang's face darkened, did he really not know him or did he pretend not to know him? Even if you have never interacted with someone, you don’t read newspapers? Is there really anyone in Shanghai’s business district who doesn’t know the richest man?

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the young man was trying to wink at him.

"We usually travel a lot on business, but we don't spend much time in Shanghai." Fang Zhuo explained kindly, but seeing that the other party didn't want to let go, he had no choice but to shake it up and down.

Xu Mingchang spit out three words: "Xu Mingchang."

What kind of people did you meet today? !

Fang Zhuo failed to manage his expression for a moment, and he let go of his hand happily: "It turns out to be Mr. Xu. I have heard his name for a long time. Only when I met him today did I realize that 'famousness is worse than meeting' is not an empty phrase."

There's nothing wrong with that, and it's quite a compliment.

But Xu Mingchang watched helplessly as the other party frowned and was about to loosen his hand when he heard his name. He shook hands with force, suppressed his emotions, and said cheerfully: "The other party is always better known than meeting him. I've heard that he has You are so young, I didn’t expect such a talented person, if I had a daughter at home, I would love to marry Mr. Fang.”

"Hahaha." Fang Zhuo smirked, "I'm afraid it will take a long time to get married to Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu looks very young."

The person next to him finally spoke up: "Boss Mr. Xu and Mr. Fang are very handsome and can be regarded as business models in Shanghai."

Fang Zhuo was confused for a second, Xu, Mr. Xu?

A real smile finally appeared on his face.

How narcissistic is this to be willing to be called a young master? You must be in your forties at this age, right?

What about playing with emperors, generals, ministers, talented men and beauties?

Who can be a model together with you, a remnant of feudal society?

Fang Zhuo felt a strong sense of disobedience in his heart, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it. Senior Mr. Xu, I have heard Mr. Xu's story for a long time, but I haven't visited him yet. I must try Mr. Xu when I have time." own meals and learn from business experience.”

He knew some of Xu Mingchang's family history, and "Achang Meals" became famous for a while.

However, as soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became silent.

"Amao Meals" is now going from bad to worse and is almost going to declare bankruptcy!

Xu Mingchang finally determined that this was just a wink, making things look ugly and trying to take advantage of himself!

Young people don’t know how high the sky is!

I really don’t take the richest man in Shanghai seriously!

"If you have a chance, don't worry, Mr. Fang, we have time to communicate and learn." Xu Mingchang said with a smile, and then turned around and left.

Fang Zhuo was a little confused. Why did Mr. Xu seem to be angry? Which of your words is inappropriate?

Is this the richest man in Shanghai? Is this the magnanimity?

He sighed, if you can't be a pawn, then don't be a pawn. When Sina's stock price rises again, I will become a rich man and see what it's like.